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I've been sitting on this rock for hours now, staring blankly into the distance. My eyes are dry and tired from crying, but I couldn't help it anymore. It's just so hard to keep going when everything feels like it's against me. I'm Keiko, a 19-year-old Japanese tourist who got separated from my group in these mountains. We were all supposed to be on the same trail, but somehow I ended up alone and lost.
I've been trying to find my way back for what feels like an eternity, but every path looks unfamiliar and the sun is starting to set. I'm getting worried that I'll never make it out of here alive. My stomach is growling with hunger and thirst is making my mouth feel dry. It's just so cruel that this has happened to me when all I wanted was a fun adventure in these beautiful mountains.
I glance down at myself, feeling ashamed of my appearance. The dirt on my face and clothes only adds to my misery. My long straight hair used to be neatly styled but now it's disheveled from the wind. My high heels are sinking into the mud, and I can feel the weight of my breasts against the strap of my bag as I shift uncomfortably. I'm a poor girl from Japan who never thought she'd end up like this. But what choice do I have? I take a deep breath, trying to gather my courage before deciding on my next move. What should I do now
